saw Yan Feng suddenly roar and said, "Wake up for me!" ”

The magic knife actually burst into light again, no, it was not light, but a phantom, like a resentful spirit sealed in the magic knife, manifested through the blade.

It's just that it may be that the demonic qi was dispelled, and he felt the cold aura, but instead he burst out with an incomparably strong battle intent.

Why did the magic knife become the magic knife? It is because it is infected with too much blood, the endless resentment cannot be dispelled, and the demonic energy is dispelled by the Angel Holy Sword, and these resentments are all transformed into war intent, because the soul under the knife is unwilling, even if it is life and death, it will be a battle!

An earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded above Yan Feng's arm, just like the roar of the legendary divine dragon, with the roar, Yan Feng's arm cracked, and wisps of blood flowed out, it was his true dragon immortal blood!

Urging the hidden dragon to ascend to heaven, the power was infused all over the body, and the immortal blood of the true dragon bloomed with golden light, blending together, turning into a golden divine dragon and rushing out of its arm, heading straight at the magic knife!

Roar!

The magic knife reappeared with light, but it was no longer the demonic qi, but the roar of the real dragon, thundering for nine days!

suffered a big loss under Yan Feng's hands before, Jackson was shocked, and he was so afraid that he retreated violently!

"Divine Soldier!"

Everyone present was stunned, the so-called divine weapons are not just sharp, the so-called divine weapons have spirits, there is no lie, whether it is the angel holy sword or the seven demon swords, they have their own independent beliefs.

The Angel Sacred Sword has its own will to judge, which can inspire the power of endless judgment, while the Seven Demon Sword is full of endless demonic resentment and thirst for killing the world.

The magic knife has changed, there is no demonic energy, but it has its own independent fighting intent to fight the heavens and the earth!

The magic knife is no longer a magic knife, but a war knife!

Yan Feng held the war knife in his hand, and the essence light that burst out from his eyes seemed to pierce the sky, he looked at the war knife and said: "Don't worry, you became the soul of the sword in the past, from now on, follow me, behead the enemy, protect my country, protect my mountains and rivers!" ”

These people died in the war, and they had an obsession in their hearts, that is, to kill all the enemies and recover China, Yan Feng's words resonated with the war knife, the light was great, and the dragon roared to the sky!

The war knife in Yan Feng's hand pointed at Chiba Yinghong, and Sen Ran said: "This knife is destined to cut off the head of Er, and the blood that flows out will wash away our shame and pay tribute to our heroic soul!" ”

He felt the fighting intent in the sword, and at that moment, he seemed to have returned to the darkest era of China, and saw the picture at that time, that kind of hatred may dissipate with the loss of time, but the heart of China will not die in the Sakura Temple, and this hatred will always be remembered.

Maybe, there will be no more wars, and Yan Feng will not be able to go to the battlefield, but at this moment, why is he not in another kind of battlefield?

The general public will not be affected, but with the Sakura Temple, it will not die!

Jackson had been deflated under Yan Feng's hands before, and with the intention of killing, Sen Ran said: "You have too much nonsense, heretic, disappear for me!" ”

The Angel Holy Sword in his hand burst out of light and slashed towards Yan Feng in the air, that kind of sharpness was simply enough to split the sky, although the divine weapon in Yan Feng's hand had been completed, he didn't believe that a divine weapon that had just taken shape could block the holy weapon that had been passed down for thousands of years in his hand.

"Fight!"

Yan Feng roared violently, resounding in the sky, as if to awaken the infinite battle intent in the battle knife.

Roar!

The infinite battle spirit was awakened, and he turned into a divine dragon entrenched on the battle sword, facing the angelic holy sword!

Sonorous!

The two divine weapons collided together, a terrible explosion broke out, and the invincible energy was raging wildly, Rao is Hua Qingfeng and the others also had to retreat, they had seen that terrible destructive power, if it hit themselves, it was definitely not fun.

Rumble!

When the explosion began, the fields within a radius of miles were destroyed into white ground, and both trees and stones were smashed to pieces, and there was nothing left but ashes.

Jackson was shocked and said, "Impossible! ”

The war knife blocked the Angel Holy Sword, which he couldn't have imagined, it stands to reason, how could a fledgling divine soldier be the opponent of the Angel Holy Sword?

As everyone knows, although the war knife is not as good as the Angel Holy Sword, it is infused with Yan Feng's true dragon immortal blood, and the dead qi is exhausted, radiating endless vitality, as long as Yan Feng does not fall, the war knife will be indomitable!

While Jackson was frightened, Yan Feng squinted his eyes and said with disdain: "I'm angry when I look at you yellow-haired monster!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the Hidden Dragon Ascension Technique operated again, hooking the Yin and Yang Chaotic Qi in the body, mixed with the immortal blood of the true dragon, the three forces blended together, and frantically flew out, one by one, rushing towards the war knife, impacting the Angel Holy Sword.

The power is too vast, if the Angel Holy Sword is held in the hands of the Martial Saint, it is invincible in the world, but unfortunately, Jackson is not a Martial Saint, and he is still a big step behind.

The Angelic Sword retreated, and Jackson could no longer summon any more horizontal power, and the violent force swarmed like a tidal wave.

Just when Yan Feng exerted all his strength, a terrifying gravitational force field formed around him, and at this time, Jackson was still inciting his little wings to fly in mid-air, Yan Feng freed up one hand and blasted out with a fist.

Jackson was still urging the Angel Holy Sword with all his might, but he couldn't dodge it at all, and was smashed on the top of his head by Yan Feng's old fist, like a broken sack flying out, and then fell headlong into the sand, sinking deep in.

The Chiba Sakura and the others present were all stunned, since they were allies, they naturally knew Jackson's strength, but now they were difficult to defeat Yan Feng, and it looked like he hadn't used all his strength like that, could he really be so strong?

Garruf's eyes straightened and he muttered, "What a fucking pervert!" ”

Jia Lina became even more excited, gritted her teeth and said, "This bastard, you also have today?" ”

Almost at the same time, Chiba Yinghong and Hua Qingfeng had murderous intent in their eyes, they couldn't wait any longer, in case Jackson was really killed, he would lose his efforts today!

At this level, Yan Feng's old punch just now would not cause much damage to Jackson at all, and he jumped out of the ground with a bang, and his blonde hair was covered with mud, very wolf.

"Yan Feng, you can't redeem your death!" Jackson suffered the biggest setback of his life, and Yan Feng's punch was more painful than stabbing him.

"It's still hard-mouthed, do you know how dead words are written?" What Yan Feng can't stand the most is this kind of dead duck with a hard mouth, and there is a lack of beating in his bones!

"Fallen heretic, I judge you on behalf of God Almighty!" Jackson roared, wielding the Angelic Sword and slashing at Yan Feng.

The sword is soaring into the sky, the wind and clouds are changing color, and Jackson is already crazy!

"Yellow haired monster, today Lao Tzu will beat you into a hairless monster!" The battle knife was now infused with three forces, and naturally he would not be afraid of the Angel Holy Sword, Yan Feng twisted the battle knife and met it.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The fierce collision unfolded, although Jackson fell into the disadvantage before, but no one could underestimate his strength, the sand and dust were blue, the wind and clouds were thunderous, and the entire area was beaten into white ground and turned into a desert.

Although the battle was fierce, Yan Feng did not do his best, he knew that Chiba Yinghong and Hua Qingfeng were waiting, waiting for a fatal opportunity, an opportunity to make it difficult for Yan Feng to fly.

If the melee starts, Yan Feng and Jialufu brothers and sisters are most likely defeated, but if they want to leave Yan Feng's life, the chance is too small, this level of battle is only a strong line, and if you want to kill it, there is not much chance at all.

Indeed, Chiba Yinghong and Hua Qingfeng are waiting, and Yan Feng is also waiting, but he can't afford to wait, Jackson is not a weak person, if he continues to consume it, once there is some loss, things will be big.

"Yellow-haired monster, suffer death!"

Yan Feng couldn't wait any longer, the three powerful forces on his body erupted together, the dragon roared in the battle knife for nine days, and the terrifying power surged out wave after wave, and the surrounding sand also dispersed violently outward with this huge sonic boom, forming a huge sandstorm.

Jackson couldn't parry, and the Angel Sword became weaker, and the blade began to tremble.

"Break it for me!"

Yan Feng roared, and the battle knife slashed forward fiercely, and the Angel Holy Sword couldn't be stopped, and it was shocked and flew away, straight into the sand.

Jackson's arm shook wildly, as if it was about to shatter, but his heart was even more shocked, and the angelic sword fell not far from him, and the sword body made a buzzing sound, like a burst of sorrow, as if it had been greatly injured.

"Bang!"

Yan Feng's body rose and fell to the ground, and a gust of wind and sand was stirred up on the calm desert, the powerful force field had not disappeared, Jackson was still pressed in the sand, watching Yan Feng slowly approach him.

"You, you, what do you want to do?"

Jackson looked at Yan Feng who was slowly approaching in a panic, losing the Angel Holy Sword, Yan Feng was holding a war knife, and it was not a problem to kill him.

What holy court, what is the strongest heir, anyone on the verge of life and death will inevitably tremble.

Chiba Yinghong and Hua Qingfeng's faces were extremely ugly, and their original plan was to let Yan Feng and Jackson fight first, and then come out to pick ready-made peaches after both were defeated.

But unexpectedly, the truth was not what they thought at all, Yan Feng defeated Jackson with an overwhelming attitude, without any loss of his own, and their plan fell through.

"I still underestimated him after all." Chiba Sakurahong's voice was very flat, but the coldness on his body was very permeating.

Hua Qingfeng let out a sigh and said, "I said, he is Yan Feng, no one can underestimate him." ”

"But he's still going to die!"

Yan Feng looked at Jackson on the ground and began to laugh wickedly, and the malicious laughter made the other four people present feel a cold wind blowing behind them.

"What does he want to do?"

Jackson saw that Yan Feng didn't kill him immediately, but smiled, and that feeling made him feel a chill in his heart, and he felt that something bad was about to happen.

Yan Feng looked down at Jackson who was pressed to the ground and scolded: "Divine stick, yellow-haired monster, birdman, didn't you say that you want to judge me?" Where's your bullshit omnipotent god? Phew! ”

After finishing speaking, he rushed up, just punching and kicking, scolding and scolding while beating: "I call you Almighty God, I call you judge, I tell you to pretend to be ...... if you have nothing to do."

Although Jackson is not very handsome, he is also a handsome guy, his face is bruised and swollen, his clothes are torn and tattered, he is simply a rotten strip of cloth, and he has long blond hair, and it is not whether Yan Feng did it intentionally or unintentionally, and most of it was torn off.

Now Jackson looks more like a beggar than a beggar!

The two brothers and sisters looked at the scene in front of them stupidly, the strongest heir of the Holy Court, their mortal enemy, was being beaten violently?

"Infidels, you deserve to die!"

Jackson had never been so humiliated, and he was so embarrassed that he roared madly, "Holy Light Guardian! ”

I saw that the two pairs of wings behind Jackson suddenly dissipated, turning into a golden light that surrounded Jackson's whole body, Yan Fengmeng's pupils dilated, and his heart beat wildly, feeling the breath of ruining his sex.

"Yan Feng, your death date has arrived today!"